Sector V
Where once stood the great treehouse that grew out from Numbuh 1's home, was now a toppled over and wilted treehouse that had miraculously not hit any other house save for the backyard of the Uno residence that it had fallen down onto.
Within the treehouse, and in the main room where everyone was, groans echoed aloud; the entire room was on its side with how the treehouse was now. Numbuh 1 groaned as he picked himself up from the wall he was now laying on, the nearby window showing him the position his treehouse base was in. He held his head in pain, still reeling from how that evil girl slammed his face into the floor.
Numbuh 4 was in the middle of climbing into the window, woozy and hurting all over from the combination of the hot coffee that evil girl used on him and the impact of his body into the earth below the treehouse, "Woah!" Numbuh 4 yelled as he fell into the main room and groaned, "...ooah, can't believe a cruddy girl beat me!" he whined.
Numbuh 2 on the other hand was in the middle of crawling out from the wrecked couch, the entire debacle of the treehouse falling over had cause many things to topple over and crash, chief of which was the couch that he managed to finally crawl under out from; rubbing his back as he stood on the wall that was the now impromptu floor of the toppled treehouse, "Dang, this is as bad as when the time the Delightful Children from Down The lane sawed our treehouse over!" he remarked, a downcoast look on his face as he said his words.
Picking herself out from the pile of garbage that none of them had yet bothered to throw away from weeks of eating candy and snack foods, Numbuh 5 groaned as she threw off a banana peel that clung to her face, "ugh…well at least we still got Numbuh 1 this time, and none of that aging business!" she added to Numbuh 2's comment with some grouch in her tone.
A doorway of the room that was a double doorway and an automatic one at that, the doors opened in a broken why with small sparks flying from the internal circuitry being slightly broken, it was a miracle at all the doors works; from the double doorway, Numbuh 3 popped out with a small smile with a bandage around her head, "found more bandages! Who needs some, I'm even certified to kiss the boo boos!" she announced, before she tried to climb through the doors.
"Waaooh!" Numbuh 3 cried out in surprise as she fell over through the double doorway, and landed in a heap of her stuffed animals that all piled up where she landed, giving her a soft landing, "ooof!" she grunted out, before emerging from the pile of stuffed animals with a cheerful but somber attitude, "I'm okay~!" she assured everyone.
Numbuh 1, grateful everyone was okay, hardened his gaze underneath his sunglasses, "Numbuh 2!" he announced, calling into action the sector's technique, he looked over at said operative who was leaning against the crashed couch, "See if you can get our systems online, or at the very least, see if our communications are working at all!" he ordered.
Standing up straight, Numbuh 2 offered his leader a small smirk as they couldn't just lay down and take this loss, "On it Numbuh 1!" he responded, before rushing over to the now sideways screen module and setup that allowed them to connect with the wider KND the world over, especially the high command on the moon.
While Numbuh 3 was rushing over to help Numbuh 4, who was assuring he was a boy and could handle a mere fall and scalding liquid burns in a bravado effort on his part, Numbuh 1 faced towards Numbuh 5, "Numbuh 5, is there anyway we can contact the other bases that girl destroyed with our phone modules?" he questioned.
Brushing herself off of the garbage stains, Numbuh 5 walked over to her leader to converse with him more directly, "Numbuh 5's not sure, but we can try." She answered as she walked over to the kitchen area of the room, and found one of their com modules that allowed for two-way communication. "Got one!" she hollered back as she picked one up that wasn't damaged.
"Good." Numbuh 1 said as he walked over to Numbuh 5, and stood across from her, "Call Sector T, I need to know if they are faring well, then we'll go from there!" he ordered.
Numbuh 5 nodded in agreement as she held up and old rotary phone crafted together with a radio, duct tape, wires and used chewing gum, Numbuh 1 waited as his fellow operative spun the dial for the sector's number, before he quickly glanced around; this was beyond the normal scope of any ordinary adult villain, and it was fellow child as well….a child villain, no doubt brainwashed by the evil adults!
The entire base was drenched in coffee stains, even their own clothes were riddled with blotches of coffee stains. Numbuh 1 couldn't help but grimace, he heard his dad say it was a pain in the rear end in getting coffee stains out his own clothes whenever he accidentally spilled his hot coffee on himself from time to time; hopefully, KND had some uber tech that erased this awful adult liquid stuff from their clothes!
Tanya Weber AKA The Junior Executive
Within a helicopter, the young girl herself that was in the minds of the very KND operatives she defeated across multiple sectors, was currently sitting at the back seat while an adult helicopter operator was manning the controls; below the flying helicopter, the suburbs soon turned to the city as the flying vehicle was flown towards its intended destination.
Tanya fiddled with a wrapper that encased within its insides a sweet chocolate coffee candy, the candy of this world was something to be enjoyed beyond belief; she didn't know why, but the sugar of this world was something she swore up and down had insane levels of itself compared to her last life. Finished with the wrapper, Tanya plopped the cube chocolate into her mouth, and enjoyed the sensation of coffee and chocolate together.
"We'll be arriving shortly, little missus." The helicopter operator chimed in from his headphone and mic, which played out in her own headphones and mic.
Tanya reached up to palm her headphones to speak back with the man through her own mic, "Understood." She relayed back before lowering her arm back down onto her lap, drifting her idle thoughts to other things besides the candy of this world, especially the coffee and how it's not just made, but drilled for.
Swallowing the chewed coffee chocolate candy after it was finished being chewed up enough, Tanya couldn't help but react by reaching up to clasp her cheek as she felt the rush of both chocolate sugar and coffee hit her taste buds in its aftereffects; the first bite was always good, but the moment she finished chewing the candy, its flavor exploded into unimaginable levels of chocolatey goodness. "Curse this world's chocolate…it's too good!!!" she murmured with an honest attempt on her part in repressing a giddy smile on her face.
School had just started, and the homework was already immense after the first day with how much the teachers gave their students; her first school week was just finished, so now she had time to finish her homework for the rest of the weekend. It was a simple matter of just answering questions she already knew, history was a bit different however, but that was a whole story in of itself right there for this world.
Being last year's top honor student however granted her some leeway with the work, as the Teachers enjoyed having her as their student, a young girl that actually paid attention and aced her studies and tests; she would have thought the school system would have moved her ahead with how well she's been doing, but the American school system of this world was a bit stubborn to let her advance in grades.
Didn't matter to her really, she'd bide her time and continue acing everything she was given; she was practically a shoe-in for any college once she finished highschool by then!
Tanya's internal musing were soon cut off as the helicopter landed atop the roof of Werk Co., allowing her to remove her seat belt and slide the air vehicle's door open; standing outside was Mr. Fulbright himself, and there standing next to him, as an odd figure covered in darkness.
Figuring she would see who the man was that stood beside her boss soon, Tanya hopped out from the helicopter as the propellers were dying down; looking down at herself, seeing her white dress shirt was now fully stained with coffee along with her pants, she frowned while patting herself off. She would have to find the nearest dry cleaners and have her suit completely destained.
No matter, she had a few spares just for this occasion.
With a respectable gait in her walk, Tanya walked forward with her hands clasped behind her back and approached Mr. Fulbright and the man beside him, "Sir! The deed is done!" she announced as she stood respectfully before her boss, while giving the man in darkness a minute glass.
While Mr. Fulbright had a smirk on his face while he wrung his hands, the man in Darkness palmed his chin to let out a 'hum' of intrigue, "A very well mannered child!" he observed, earning Tanya's attention back at him.
Mr. Fulbright kept his smirk up as he glanced at the man in turn, "Indeed she is! Very competent compared to most snot nosed brats and teenagers!" he remarked, before he looked back at Tanya, "Excellent work, Tanya, I'll be sure to put your bonus pay within the next paycheck, you've earned it, unlike most of your contemporary fellow child prospects!"
"Indeed." The man in darkness said as he stepped forward to approach Tanya to look down at her with a narrowed gaze, "But from now on, she'll be working under me!" he ordered, earning a surprised look from Tanya and an annoyed look from Mr. Fulbright.
"Grr…fine." Mr. Fulbright groused, while Tanya looked up at the man in darkness questioningly, who placed his hand on her shoulder. "Just go and take my best employee, why don't you." he continued to gripe.
"From now on, you will be calling me Father, your new employer of Adult Villainy!" he announced with a menacing tone, while Tanya looked up at him with a blinking look, before furrowing her brows in consternation.
"...I'm…sorry? What?....But, I applied to work for Mister Fulbright, are you saying my junior program contract with him is transfering over to you?" she wasn't about to let this man in darkness just steal her like some black company boss and make her work for nothing! The man wanted her to call him Father, a very odd command if she ever did hear one.
'Father' patted her shoulder one before he took his leave towards the rooftop doorway, "Don't worry, I cover dental and medical, unlike him." He thumbed at Mr. Fulbright as he passed by her supposedly former boss.
Mr. Fulbright on the other hand walked after 'Father' while grumbling, "As if I'd ever pay for my employees' dental and medical bills! I'm already paying them as is!" He shouted after him.
Remembering something to herself, Tanya rushed after Mr. Fulbright, "Wait, sir! What about my stocks!" She hollered after him, trailing after the adults as they left the roof with the child rushing after them.
Mr. Fulbright waved her off as he walked down the stairs with her following after him, "You'll still have access to them, I still need investors afterall!" he answered her.
Sector V
"-aaand there!" Numbuh 2 announced, half of his body was inside the screen module's internal box filled with wirings and vacuum tubes; he had just fixed the last wire with gum and duct type, with some actual elbow grease he had to run back to his workshop to get and bring back to help lube up the gears inside the clock alarm inside the computer's wiring.
Pulling himself out from the module box, Numbuh 2 brushed his hands off against each other and slammed the small door up to shut the box close. Stepping over to the lever for the ultra-reboot of the module computer, Numbuh reached to the left and pushed up on it, or with how everything was on its side, he pushed to the left, "hurgh!" he grunted, before the lever clicked up.
A whirring sound filled the room, before all the lights of the room came online, "Our emergency gerbil power supply is running smoothly…" Numbuh 2 observed as he watched the stream on information come online through the large screen, he had to tiled his head a bit to see the numbers a bit better, "Their emergency room to run their wheels is doing fine, soooo we should have power running for the next twelve hours until they require their one hour break!" he finished saying.
Numbuh 1, with an ever present stern look on his face, approached the computer module Numbuh 2 worked on, and adjusted his sunglasses before speaking, "Good, contact Global command if you can, we need to report our status in, on the double!" he ordered with a snap of his finger out at the screen module.
"Roger that!" Numbuh 2 responded as he went to work using a makeshift typewriter nearby he installed not too long ago to allow him to use the key functions, since the keyboard for the computer module was sideways and a bit difficult to type on. With a few clacks of keystrokes, and dings coming from the typewriter Numbuh used to key in the inputs, it wasn't long before contact was made with Global command.
On the other end of the call, one of the operatives that manned the communications was elated to see Sector V on the other end of his call "oh thank goodness, Sir, Sector V has just called in!" The operative hollered to someone offscreen, before returning to look at Numbuh 1 and 2 on the other end of the call, "You guys are the first to call in, we're still trying to get into contact with Sectors T, A, D, and X! We're already sending help on the way to get your treebase back on its trunk!" The communications operative announced with growing relief.
Walking in along with the rest of her Friends, Numbuh 5 spoke up as she stood behind Numbuh 1, "Does anyone even have anything on that girl that just ran us into the ground like that! Numbuh 5's swore she remembers seeing that girl at school last year, the more Numbuh 5 thinks about remembering that face of the girl."
While the communications between them was still situated to look like they were both looking at each other at an awkward position, the operative on the other end shook his end, "Sorry, we don't have anything yet, we're still downloading her last facial features through our databases. That evil girl was so fast, everyone's bases' cameras could barely keep up with her."
"Alright, I'll take it from here." a certain male voice chimed in, making the operative salute to the person offscreen, before excusing himself; shortly after, the Supreme Leader Numbuh 274 came into view, prompting everyone of Sector V to salute their supreme leader, "At ease, operatives." He ordered with his fists against his sides.
Relaxing their stances, Numbuh 1 spoke up first, "Sir, I propose we declare an emergency situation for all other Tree bases!" He offered his idea with a stiff stance.
Numbuh 274 nodded, "Agreed, we also need to make a plan of retaliation, we need to bring this threat down, and hold her down in the arctic base prison. This sort of attack is on a scale we haven't had since the Junior High Rebellion." The absurd number of operatives that rebelled to not be decommissioned was astronomical. Fortunately, the supreme commander at the time had rallied all of earth's operatives against the preteens, and took them all down, but not without suffering many bases from being demolished.
"Or worse!" Numbuh 1 added while punching his fist with his palm, "The girl was definitely brainwashed, and trained to take out other children, I bet they fed her nonstop coffee! We can't have a second Father level threat around!"
"Exactly!" Numbuh 274 agreed with a nod, "Standby for the next few minutes, I'll be holding a meeting with every KND operative on the moon base, expect your ride to pick you up soon! I will not let that Girl escape this injustice!" Numbuh 274 announced why slamming his fist down against the table in front of him.
"By your command, Supreme leader!" Numbuh 1 saluted Numbuh 274, followed by his friends as well, earning a nod from said Supreme leader, before the call was ended.
Once a few minutes passed, everyone broke into a giddy mess, "That was so cool!" Numbuh 4 said aloud, while earning a nod from Numbuh 2.
"Do you think he'll be signing autographs at the meeting!" Numbuh to asked while bringing out his collector's card of Numbuh 274.
Numbuh 5 looked over at her friend Numbuh 1 with her hands against her sides while giving him a smirk, "Numbuh 5's heard numbuh 274 hold's the world record of beating up an entire team of junior highschool football players!"
Numbuh 1 nodded with a smirk of his own, "He's one of the best Kid Next Door operative, we're fortunate at all to have him as the supreme leader!"
"Ooh ooh!" Numbuh 3 waved her sleeve covered hand in the air while standing on her tiptoes, before standing back down, "I heard, Numbuh 274 saved an entire bunch of rainbow monkeys during last year's rainbow monkey convention!"
Numbuh 4 looked over at Numbuh 3, "Numbuh 3, that was Numbuh 362!" he corrected her, making her express a surprised look.
"Oh!" Numbuh 3 rubbed her head in embarrassment, "oop, my bad, ehehe!" she giggled.
Numbuh 1 on the other hand turned and walked over to try and use Numbuh 2's typewriter module, and brought up an almost blurred image of the very girl that brought their base to heel along with many others; the evil girl that called herself 'The Junior Executive' was in freeze frame, in mid slap of Numbuh 1, making him want to bring his hand up and soothe the phantom pain of that slap that sent him flying into the wall.
Numbuh 1 glared at the still image.